My Fahri will always greet me with a smileeven if he’s had a bad day at the office.And I in turn will adorn myself & wait at the doorsmelling nice & looking good & ready with a kiss.

My Fahri will share with me his deepest secrets,his many dreams & biggest fears.I will be his wife & best friend,his comforter, his recharge & wiper of tears.

My Fahri & I will take turnsto wake the other up for tahajjud.My Fahri will still call me gorgeouswhen I’m not looking too good.

My Fahri will never raise his voice at mebut advise & admonish me firmly.My Fahri will know I cry easilyand will cry with me or wipe my tears for me.

My dear Fahri, I hope you know I’ll always need youdespite my notorious independent streak.This girl will love you more than all her booksthat has made her into this geek.

My Fahri will love my parents as if they were hisand I will care for his parents like they were mine.My Fahri reads widely, thinks deeply & prepares for the next Lifebut never neglects me in his dua, like he is always in mine.

My Fahri & I will love for Allahwe’ll make a great tag team.My Fahri is waiting for me,just as I am waiting for him.